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The Monday Morning Memo

Kissinger, Außenminister der USA

The stroke of a pen makes billions vanish
And the printing presses are too slow.
This is the day the world changes forever
And a new age comes Beware the snow.

From down a long highway the walker
Arrives again and is turned away.
Foreign lands rejoice and rue the day.
History writes Beware the talker.

A is 6. B is 12. C is 18. D is 24 and there are more. 
His master was shamed and his name is a number 
and that number has been named. Foretold of old,
and full of tricks, the “man of peace” is 666.

The weak defies the great
and the small overcomes the large.
But when money becomes water,
Charge. Charge. Charge.

When the first has proven true,
The rest will be assured to you.
And you will know what the weak do not,
Because they were foolish and took the shot.

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I looked at my father, looked past his smile, saw he was worried, saw something deeper, as if he were already in mourning, as if I were already gone. I felt different, too, felt as though my soul had been dislodged from whatever cavern in our chest the soul is connected to. It felt loose, disconnected. I looked out at the sagebrush. The colors looked different, sharper. Looked up at the sky, the clouds seemed to race above us, as if new rules applied to time and space above me. I looked back at my father, and I studied his eyes, looked deep into them. That’s when I knew I was going to die.

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- – 18-year-old Elsa Dutton in “1883” episode 9

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